The next morning, Gao Peng was still lying in bed, but Da Zi had already eagerly climbed onto Gao Peng's bed, flattening Gao Peng with its entire body and lowering its antennae to rub against Gao Peng's face.
Woken by Da Zi's constant pestering, Gao Peng groggily opened his eyes. He was greeted by the sight of two ferocious mandibles snapping in front of his face.
"All right, all right, stop being naughty." Gao Peng tried to push Da Zi aside, but Da Zi was just too heavy. He couldn't make Da Zi budge, even after a few attempts.
"If you keep squishing me, you can forget about going out today."
Upon hearing its master's words, Da Zi finally obediently crawled off the bed.
After getting out of bed and washing up, Gao Peng shook his head and smiled wryly. Right now, although the government had already begun negotiations with the Mountain Spirits, the situation still didn't look optimistic. The wilderness was still rather dangerous.